2nd Floor Common Room [Saturday Afternoon]

After recieving textmessages from Xander updating him on the situation- and the fact that everyone was going to be confined to dorms tonight- Bridge decided to venture out of 121 and up to the second floor common room. He's got the TV on and is sort of half-paying attention to it. Mostly it's just there to drown out the eerie quietness.

[identity profile] whitedeathpod.livejournal.com 2006-07-15 10:17 pm (UTC)(link)
After reading the sign sending them back to the dorms, John wanders by the second floor common room. Upon seeing life, albeit quiet life, he walks in and waves.

[identity profile] threeweapons.livejournal.com 2006-07-15 10:18 pm (UTC)(link)
Alanna came into the common room, a frown on her face and a bag slung over her shoulder. A sullen Faithful sat on her other shoulder.

[identity profile] moonbrain-tam.livejournal.com 2006-07-15 10:19 pm (UTC)(link)
Having been confused and worried all day and at the same time catching snippets of other people's confused and worried thoughts, River was now totally exhausted. She looked for a place to just curl up and shut everything out when she noticed Bridge. At least that meant a clear conversation was possible. Wandering over to him she smiled weakly and put her hand on his arm. Good to see you.

[identity profile] threeweapons.livejournal.com 2006-07-15 10:23 pm (UTC)(link)
Alanna waved back and sat down. She pointed at the television and gave Bridge a thumbs-up. Then she waved Faithful.

[identity profile] moonbrain-tam.livejournal.com 2006-07-15 10:24 pm (UTC)(link)
River grinned back and gave him a hug. Yes, talking to someone was good. I've been picking up things all day, but it's been all one sided and it makes my head spin, she replied.

[identity profile] whitedeathpod.livejournal.com 2006-07-15 10:27 pm (UTC)(link)
"What..." He scowls as soon as he starts talking and nothing happen. "I. Need. To. Talk," he says very slowly.

[identity profile] carter-i-am.livejournal.com 2006-07-15 10:29 pm (UTC)(link)
Sam sat down on one of the sofas, arms folded in front of her. She was really not happy to be sitting this one out.

[identity profile] whitedeathpod.livejournal.com 2006-07-15 10:34 pm (UTC)(link)
John waves because he really can't do anything else.

And he gives a thumbs up, hoping she gets that to mean he's asking if she's all right.

[identity profile] threeweapons.livejournal.com 2006-07-15 10:36 pm (UTC)(link)
Alanna waved at Sam and made Faithful wave as well. One of the two was unhappy. Three guess which.

[identity profile] moonbrain-tam.livejournal.com 2006-07-15 10:37 pm (UTC)(link)
Too much quiet today. I need to go and check Berthold is ok. Perhaps the monster would be prepared to overcome shyness in the face of crisis.

[identity profile] carter-i-am.livejournal.com 2006-07-15 10:38 pm (UTC)(link)
Sam, feeling sympathetic, walked over and skritched Faithful.

[identity profile] carter-i-am.livejournal.com 2006-07-15 10:42 pm (UTC)(link)
Sam waved back, pointed to herself and made an A-Ok sign, then pointed to him, trying to ask the same.

[identity profile] whitedeathpod.livejournal.com 2006-07-15 10:43 pm (UTC)(link)
John facepalms. And then does several shadowpuppets. One might even look like a stickbug.

He mouths, "Puppet show."

[identity profile] threeweapons.livejournal.com 2006-07-15 10:43 pm (UTC)(link)
Alanna gestured to everyone in the room and shrugged one shoulder.

[identity profile] auroryborealis.livejournal.com 2006-07-15 10:44 pm (UTC)(link)
Rory wandered in, looking much less upset than the situation actually warranted.

She waved.

[identity profile] carter-i-am.livejournal.com 2006-07-15 10:44 pm (UTC)(link)
Sam waved back. She shrugged, trying to ask him if he knew what was going on.

[identity profile] threeweapons.livejournal.com 2006-07-15 10:44 pm (UTC)(link)
Faithful tried to meow up at Sam. And there was silance. Alanna pointed at Faithful and gave Sam a thumbs-up. Then she pointed at Sam and kind of flapped her hand. Faithful rolled his eyes.

[identity profile] whitedeathpod.livejournal.com 2006-07-15 10:45 pm (UTC)(link)
John nods and then mouths, "Radio. I am screwed."

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